This is a song about "Things your man wont do"

Y'all all loafin goin through the motion hit me on the rock don't drop no cocaine

My life is on your chessboard !!!!! man do you even have mind to play that game

Maybe ill grow up and do great things

Dc's here, this is where crack lives

No rubber sole, hardwood bastard

Your bragging's wont get me cornered

Maybe now you wont do the crimes

I used to have dark nights now it’s bright lights

Have you with professional killas, chasing hits

Your destiny is a recipe for better things

The man who made me follow things through.

You didn't see me here if someone ask you

Better things to do/ then live in the sinister shadow of man who hurt you

It feels good putting money in your mailboxi love paying rent when the rent's due

Wake up, turn on your tv and see my ass again

And you wont need him cause ya main man lame